"That...... Is it really necessary to do such a thing?"

"That's a lot of nonsense, don't you want to go out? ”

"I think so, but if it's discovered...... I'm going to be killed on the spot......"

"Opportunity is only for those who grasp it. ”

These are brief conversations from a cell cell, again conveyed in a small voice, limited to the volume that can be heard between two people. Each other is extremely good at disguise, and on the surface it seems that only the lips are slightly squirming, and there is not much out of the ordinary.

But they are talking about quite dangerous topics.

Both of them were handcuffed to suppress their magical power, and even then they were prepared to make a small breakthrough, which was to use the influence that Vasis still had over his men in prison while in his cage, but the actual use was ......

Knowing that there was no escape from his fate, Vasis could not help but shed tears of remorse.

Then get up slowly.

The guards who noticed it in time just wanted to stop it, but they found that the other party ripped off their clothes with lightning speed, then took off their pants and danced strangely. Although the handcuffs restrict the movement of some of the body, the body that is not restrained can still move freely.

The guard stopped his steps, his eyes changed from initial warning, then to consternation, and finally only sensitivity.

The other party was obviously conscious, and he did a crazy act of undressing and dancing as if he was drunk. I have to wonder if his brain is burned out, so that the shame of being a man is gone.

"It's so pitiful, I can't stand the pressure of execution, so I'm crazy. ”

"Wow, those panties are actually pink. ”

"It's just perverted. ”

It was a sneer from the soldiers, indicating that they could not understand his crazy behavior.

Vasis wept secretly but still didn't dare to slack off on his actions, and the clothes that were brutally torn were waved in his hands, how crazy and crazy he was, how perverted and perverted he was.

"How could it be...... Led him to ......"

"Sure enough, that adult can't stand it anymore. ”

"We don't look like there's really going to be any way out. ”

These are the words of the prisoners, who have finally given up hope of escaping.

Isn't that great? was originally a pervert, but now it's just a different way to express it. The black-bellied boy who came up with this "great" plan chuckled lightly in the next cell.

Ewell didn't know what kind of image he usually set up in front of his subordinates, probably the type that was cold and wise, not angry, and so on. It was the first time for such an outrageous action in front of his subordinates, so the prisoners in the vicinity all turned their eyes to their former leader, and even the soldiers who were guarding them noticed their gaze and focused their attention. With stunned, with disbelief, with image collapse.

For a moment, Vasis was like a blazing sun, transformed into a being that was too eye-catching to attract all attention. All those who were in their vicinity, regardless of their mood, whether disdainful or spit on or surprised, were undoubtedly attracted to him.

This is the ultimate goal of Ewell, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and the best way to hide an object is to keep it in the shadow of the brightest existence.

In order to hide their behavior!

The guards were forbidden to talk to the prisoners. First, it is not to be deceived by the prisoners' words, and second, to blackmail the guards from knowing the prisoners' financial situation, so it is strictly forbidden to talk.

However, there is a good side to everything, and there must be a bad side. In order to avoid all kinds of situations, the starting point is good, but because of this, the prisoner is not known. Even the fact that Ewell was once the commander of the kingdom's troops was not known. It's no wonder that Aivel doesn't belong to anything right, although the official position is quite big, it's normal for people not to be known.

The magical handcuffs used in the kingdom are extremely important military magic tools, and their construction is strictly secret and must not be passed on. However, this "outsider" does not include Ewell, who has also used such handcuffs on previous missions, and has studied their composition a little because they are too bored to wait for the mission.

Just thinking of this, the fragments of past research in my mind are clearly presented in front of me, vividly.

But it takes time, whether it's exploration, analysis, cracking, no matter which step takes time, if you do it normally, it will definitely be discovered and stopped by the soldiers.

So I played a little bad trick.

While everyone's eyes were taken away from the mad Vasis, Evel raced against time to cover his hands with the bedding he used for covering, desperately driving the magic power. The large amount of input even gave the futon a light purple glow.

But none of the soldiers found out.

Brutally using magic to forcibly reveal the entire texture of the handcuffs, as if using wire to break through a keyhole, the silk-like lines of magic spread into the handcuffs through Ewell's precise manipulation.

Threading the needle, the thread of magic breaks through one shackle after another in the process of advancing, which is a delicate operation that ordinary magicians will never be able to do. However, with only the broken fragments of his memory, Evel overcame the difficulties under extremely unfavorable conditions, and it was not an exaggeration to call him a strong man.

Vasis tried his best to attract the attention of others, but this action was almost at the limit of what it could do.

Avell gritted his teeth in a cold sweat and sped up the cracking, speeding up and speeding up.

At a certain moment, a crisp voice came out of nowhere. Aiwell instantly felt an indescribable feeling of relief in his whole body, probably like a cultivator who had finished a long-distance run wearing dozens of pounds of weights, and put down all his weight at the finish place, and at that moment he felt a sense of relief, an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Without long-term bondage, there is no final sense of liberation.

The magical Ewell is the complete Ewell, even if the physical skills are not bad at all, but he is a powerful magician after all.

One of the soldiers came back from the laughter of the farce and looked in the direction next to Vasis, and the glance froze him in place. Something he had never seen before in his career was presented to him.

The prisoner, who didn't know when he had been freed, broke the shackles on his hands with great force, and then drove his body to rush towards this side. Before he could shout out as a warning, Evel had already grasped the railing of the cell made of the magic guide.

No matter how hard it is, it is only for the warrior, and for the magician, it needs to be guarded by handcuffs. Although the hardness of the railing alone had screened out most people, including magicians, there was nothing they could do about it, but Ewell was confident that this level would not hinder him.

So he put out the maximum power of his magic power, and slammed the railing of the magic guide fiercely, and a shockwave like an explosion came. , condensed with the full strength of the teenager, with this hand, there are few obstacles that cannot be removed.

But it didn't break. (To be continued.) )